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Q U I C K E N I N G E N L I G H T E N M E N T
LITTLE THINGS, LIKE SMILES AND THE 7 IN MY PHONE NUMBER
SHINE BRIGHT LIGHT ON THE HOLY ABRAHA MUC TRINITY
Dear Hizzy of Great Hope,
I want to be anything but bland, avoiding things like vanilla solutions at all costs, and by that I do mean I have no desire to “vanish.” If you’re on “the ball” you probably remember me mentioning the low of the 2008 financial crisis highlighting strongly the Number of the Beast, a debacle I’ve connecting before to the Nostradamus prophesy “never before were the Roman people so wronged” and here in my usual flair, I of course change it to “so wrong(ed).” Trying to point out that we have been assuredly wronged, and also at the same time we haven’t stood up and tried to make “amends” with ourselves and each other–we haven’t done very much to right those wrongs or ensure they don’t continue.
I have a new set of words I’ve been working on scrambling some truth out of; they revolve around the word “end” as in the end of Hell and the end of crisis; the words that I planned on explaining to you are “similitude” and “ashamed” and while I don’t want to be ashamed and I don’t want you to feel that way either; something, some feeling must lead us out of this “funny place” where flying dick in the sky is “not there” and instead is a glowing symbol of the fact that we didn’t see it at all or failed to comment on the fact that there was a message about dick connecting all of religion to all of American history; and that certainly has some meaning? You can see from “etymological analysis” that there is a bright similarity now between the words in bold quotes above, and with some vision you can connect the three letters “ash” to the Holy Fire “ha’esh” and to half the seal of Isaiah 22:22 (which does appear to be made up of 2, 2 part tattoos) Adam’s Sigma Heart, in my vain attempt to take everything “trashy“ and make it shine with new light… well, you can see “sim” and “ash” might be correlated; and with some bright light, do understand that this unscrambling of truth turns “end” into “den.” Sim, I lit you… so that we can be the Generations of Perez. Read that every time you see it, as “these are the generations that changed the world, these are the people that built your eternal home, these are the people who saved us from pain, hunger, and death.”
ESHOuiaReDen23 in similitude, ESHAREDAN1EL
H I C S U M M U S
Then I will set the key of the house of David on his shoulder, When he opens no one will shut, When he shuts no one will open.
I can spend all day telling you what was done right and wrong about the 2008 Crisis, but above all things; what’s important to see is that “missing the point” is what was done supremely wrong. We are totally missing the point, Under Locke and Key S E N, and the point is that while it is not simply a matter of moral imperative, the vast additions to our food supply and energy supply that come from this disclsoure and actually changing the world because of it do nothing but make our society stronger–right and strong (that’s…. “El“) that while it may change things a little bit, the things that are changed by having a strong moral and social fabric are good things, or unholy things turned Holy. We are missing the point, the point of Oil spills not just being a metaphor (of poor taste) for Holy light spilled out over the sea and failing to catch fire over and over, but that this Holy Oil is telling us that oil is not scarce, neither is food; and any economy based around the scarcity of these things is nothing more than a bad game, a game that we are unwittingly playing with our lives. Let reality set in, this is “true stimulus” not quantitative easing or any other kind of “market magic” that too shows that the “sim” is very capable of making a supremely broken economy appear to be in perfect working order. The real point here is that I keep trying to tell you the only cost is “change” and with some actual thought you will see that all of these changes are good ones, the only cost… is adaptation.
abra:Fe s/uck/or, s/thing/one